“I decided to make her mine. For the night, at least.” When he came into the bar that night for my shift I heard that he’d killed a man. I thought I’d be going home alone that night after my shift. But he, the cowboy who wouldn’t even tell me his name, had other plans. I know his type. Alpha male, a real man sort of guy. Quick with a gun and even quicker with his temper. I refuse him and his advances at first. But he won’t accept that. He won’t accept anything less than all of me. And I’m afraid I’m going to give myself to him. All of me. If just for one night. This steamy short story is intended for readers 18+ only.